Chapter 210: No, Can't Catch

Meng Yong felt that he was definitely in the wrong place.

Joy, anger, sorrow and joy are all tied to a person, and emotions control a heart that is uncontrollable.

It's like at this moment, the indescribable joy that suppressed all his clarity -

He reflexively pressed her against the bedrail, put one hand on the back of her neck, and entangled greedily.

Since the last time he learned about her so-called intentions, he has been controlling himself not to get too close to her, waiting for her to think clearly.

What he wants is not to be happy at the moment and be happy together, but to be happy, she really has him in her heart, he has been firewood, rice, oil and salt for many years, and he is inseparable...

This was from the moment he had the idea of taking her for himself, and he was thoughtful and thoughtful, not on a whim, nor was he afraid of loneliness.

He really wanted to be with this person, from life to death—

"Chonghua... Chonghua..."He was close to her ear, his slightly cool lips moved slightly, and each voice became darker and more dumb and confusing.

Zhao Chen's mind was empty, dizzy, carrying his underwear in his hand, and his sheep's fat jade-like skin was reflected in his eyes, knowing what he was waiting for, but it was like being hooked by a goblin.

He waited a little longer before gently carrying her to the bed, his arm at her side, "Chonghua—"

When he was close...

"Ahh Zhao Chen suddenly bowed his body and sneezed loudly.

“…”

“…”

Meng Yong's eyes were a little more sober, he pulled the quilt and wrapped her tightly, leaned over and paused there for a long time before picking up his underwear and putting it on.

Zhao Chen also returned to his soul and coughed embarrassedly, "That, what... Ahh ”

"Okay, you can rest..."Meng Yong smiled helplessly, put his hand on her forehead, tried to see that she didn't have a fever, and then hugged her through the quilt, "You... What a scourge—"

"The Admiral's award is too much." Zhao Chen blushed and smiled dryly, "Where is it better than you?" Hidden... If it weren't for this time, you wouldn't be ready to show your real life, would you? ”

Meng Yong squinted his eyes slightly, "Yes, if someone hadn't drugged and stole away from the inn guarded by dozens of good players, I thought I was captured by some traitor..."

"At this time, Admiral Ben should be on his way back to Beijing by order."

Zhao Chen was originally joking, but when he heard this, he immediately frowned, "Your Majesty summoned you back to Beijing?" When? ”

"On the tenth day after we left Jiangnan, we didn't call me back to Beijing, but ordered me to take you back." Meng Yong said softly, "It should be the ones you made that were passed back." ”

Imprisoned the prince, privately tried and killed officials... Thinking about it, not only did the third prince participate in her, but Xie Shiming and the others and the person in charge of the supervision of the investigation factory are probably not idle.

Zhao Chen didn't care too much about these, since she dared to do it, she had already thought about the consequences, "Then you... Isn't it resisting? It's too late for us to leave for Beijing tomorrow, right? ”

Meng Yong shook his head, "I have already written the excerpt of the guilt, and I have come here, how can I leave without finding out?" ”

"Forget it!" Zhao Chen said seriously, "No matter how you got into the Arrest Factory, Your Majesty definitely doesn't know your true identity, and I think you are also using this to take advantage of him..."

She said in a deep voice, "This is more dangerous than playing with fire, with Your Majesty's temperament, it is not only not easy to win his trust, but you must also be extra careful, he has been suspicious before, if you resist the decree for no reason-"

Meng Yong smiled, turned over and took out the fold from the bag under the bed, unfolded it in front of her eyes, and motioned for her to look at it first.

Zhao Chen was stunned as soon as he looked at it twice.

It's nothing at the beginning, except that the plea means that he can't return to Beijing for the time being, as for the reason, it turned out to be a traitor.

The king of Yu had previously said that there would be a war in the northwest, and Meng Yong was also taking advantage of this to shake the rebel generals out, meaning that he had received a secret report that there were rebel generals who intended to collude with the grassland...

At this juncture, finding out the rebel is much more important than bringing a troublesome prince back to Beijing-

"I heard that once you are targeted by the black thieves of the Detective Factory, it is possible to charge any crime..."Zhao Chen was a little stupid, "Now that I look at it, it's really..."

Meng Yong chuckled and put away the fold, "This time it's not a planting to clear dissidents, isn't there really two rebels?" The safety of the border is of paramount importance, and this official is not resisting the decree for no reason. ”

Zhao Chen was suddenly silent, and only said after a while: "I think of something again, there is only one rebel general, and the other person who is not the Changming Army..."

Roughly omitted and modified, and concealed Xuanqing's person, Zhao Chen said what he remembered.

Meng Yong looked at the blankness in her eyes and said lightly: "No matter how complicated it was back then, we can investigate it carefully from the beginning, and now let's start with the rebel general who wants to kill you." ”

"The commander of the detective factory appeared in Yongliang, and the rebel general is estimated to have been alarmed, and he wants to check again-" Zhao Chenzheng said.

Meng Yong smiled coldly and interrupted her, "What do you think I did all day and night?" At first, I didn't think you were running on your own, and I didn't think about going to the pit. ”

Zhao Chen blinked, "You went directly to arrest someone?" But how do you know who it is...", his eyes widened, "You're not going to arrest all the suspects, are you!" ”

"Don't worry, there is no one in the detective factory who can't be arrested." Meng Yong responded, picked up the mask from the side, and put it on her face, "So, little black thief, sleep well, let's go and judge people tomorrow-"

………

Meng Yong is right, there is no one in the investigation factory who cannot be arrested.

As a mysterious institution directly under the emperor, whether it is in the court or in the army, the investigation factory has the right to supervise and arrest, and there is no need for conclusive evidence, with the slightest suspicion, anyone can be invited back to "drink tea".

And its pervasive digging and strict investigation have made it so that few people who are invited into the arrest factory can regain their freedom.

Hate, fear, gritted teeth but fearful...

This is the attitude of the courtiers towards the detective factory, and it is also the effect that the emperor wants, so that the courtiers are honest must first make them afraid.

So since the founding of the country, the Detective Factory has been "notorious", and the members have a pronoun... Black Thief –

Zhao Chen stroked the ink-black official uniform, pressed the mask on his face a little awkwardly, but still closed his mouth as promised, and was obediently taken into the Yongliang Detective Factory.

"My subordinate Xuan Forty-six has seen Lord Admiral." Forty-six saluted, his tone was slightly excited, but he didn't dare to talk nonsense, "Those seven people are still locked up in a secret prison, and their descendants are also taken in..."

Meng Yong listened quietly and said lightly: "First take Yongliang Weidu to command Cao Yuan." ”

After the forty-six orders to retreat, Zhao Chen quietly pulled Meng Yong's sleeve and still kept his mouth shut.

Meng Yong understood what she meant.

These seven people were all survivors of the Changming Army back then, and they were all his father's old subordinates, and they were his uncles, even if one of them had betrayed, the rest were still the continuation of the Changming Army-

"Don't worry, I'm measured—" he smiled reassuringly under his mask.

Zhao Chengang was a little relieved, but Forty-six hurriedly ran in.

"Your Excellency!" He knelt on his knees in panic, "Two of those seven died as soon as they got out of the prison, including... Cao Yuan—"